New Year, new me. Nah. I'm fine just the way I am. Doing the things I love. Like enjoying

a latte on the bus with some music or on a walk with a friend. My only resolution is

to enjoy more of what I love. Like switching up my usual with oat, soy, almond or coconut.

All delicious non-dairy alternatives available at Starbucks. For no extra charge. While Stocks

last, subject to availability. This season on Radio Rental, we've heard some bizarre and frightening

true stories. And to close it out, I'm going to take you behind the scenes a bit, playing for you

some raw clips of my interviews with these people, with a little commentary along the way. We'll call

this Radio Rental Rewind.

Let's recap for a moment. It's the photos that were blurry, especially while traveling. I don't

know, maybe I read it wrong, but I would think that if it was someone who was just trying to

spook me that they would get clear images all the way. But it actually seemed like this was

somebody traveling, taking photos opportunistically as they could as they passed by these signs. New

Mexico, the land of enchantment. That was the one that, man, they're really heading this way.

It really seemed like they were on their way towards me at that point. That was distressing.

New Mexico was my back door at that point. This is a slow, inextrable movement

that I can't do anything about. Something is coming and I can't do anything about it. I just have

no idea how to respond, what to do. It was so foreign that it was a profoundly distressing moment.

It was that shift from sending photos back and forth once a week, once every few weeks.

Like, there was never any urgency to it. And then it shifted to this person's actively

traveling their actively heading my way. New Mexico, then Arizona, my home state.

And then I was really curious what was going to happen next. About seven, eight hours later,

there was my city limit sign. They were there, presumably in my neighborhood. It was the same

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